Popped Trouble (Ft. Quavo)

[Intro: Trouble]
Rich
I brought the beans, yeah, all the broads ready
I brought the team, yeah, all my dogs are ready
I brought the beans, yeah, oh
(Nigga go yo own motherfuckin' set nigga, we don't care nothin' bout nothin', that's why we having this shit nigga
We'll get it back in the mornin')
I brought the beans, yeah, oh, yeah
Four bombs, babyC4

[Pre-Chorus: Trouble]
Twenty-five thou' spent when I left out Saks (Twenty-five thou', I been set now, ooh-ooh)
Twenty-five thou' same spent on my snack (Twenty-five thou', I'm a snack now, ooh-ooh)
Niggas stop wildin' (Why?), I'ma get shit back (Ayy, go get that shit back, ooh-ooh)
He lookin' like, "Wow," (Wow), "you ain't been to my trap" (Ooh-ooh)

[Chorus: Trouble]
I brought my team, yeah, all my dawgs ready (Dawgs ready)
I bought the beans, yeah, all the broads ready (Broads ready)
You got no green, yeah, all of y'all forget it (Y'all forget it)
We 'bout the G, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah, big trouble)

[Verse 1: Trouble]
'Bout that mother fucking cash
Streets know Big Trouble a dawg (They know I'm a dawg)
Man this lil' bitch a dog (Dog)
Who the fuck beat up your walls? (Yeah-yeah)
Twenty K in the mall (Mall)
Ain't gotta be there, make the call (I make the call)
My heart already cold, Moncler, my shorts in the Fall (Yeah-yeah)
I popped the seals, yeah-yeah (Yeah)
Eighty thousand bussin' out my jeans, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Milly rockin', poppin' all my beans, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah, on Lord)
Same bitch, you just was in my dreams, yeah-yeah (Yeah-yeah), yeah
I went to sleep on some pallets (On some pallets)
Give no fuck about yo lil' Patek (Give no fuck about it)
My bitch was in Dallas, no Mavericks (She in Dallas)
Shine that shit up, I got at it (When I shine it up)
Knew the lil' boy didn't want static (But I knew it)
Now yout big homie cooked on a platter (Uh)
Spend that shit like it don't even matter (Uh)
Drop a bag